Sabra La Tau

Who: Kururu, anyone else in the area
Where: Route all along past Hydracula/Lacanis
When: Day 128, late noon/early evening
What: 8)

* THERE IS A GIANT ANT SCURRYING PAST WITH A PAVO BETWEEN ITS JAWS *

* WHAT DO YOU DO *

Who: >8)
Where: The Arena
When: Day 129, late morning
What: >8)

[Today, he has the Arena decked out like an ancient and dooooom-y temple... made entirely out of foam]

Goooood morning, Blanks! Did you miss me? Are you happy to see me? I think we're just going to have to do this again.

And again.

And AgAIn.

AND AGAIN.

Until we get it right! ♥

((Feel free to assume that you and your partner team have already seen the doodles in your notebooks.

Mingle

Lacanis
Hydracula
Bunnycorn
Pygnus
Delpavo
Cepheon))

Who: >8|
Where: The Arena
When: Day 129, late morning
What: >8|


No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, NONONONO!!


Where was the death!? Where wa- -carnage!? You think you can just chea- -that and get away with it!?


[A conveyor belt pops out of the ground- wait, no, three conveyor belts, and there are twelve cardboard boxes and one of the conveyor belts is going to fire and one is going to CHAIN SAWS and one is going though some black flaps to a room labeled "FRIENDLY PUPPIES."]

OK, that's it! No more Mr. Nice Trickster! EVERYBODY PUT A POPUL- -OM YOUR TEAM IN A BOX.

Who: >8(
Where: The Arena
When: Day 129, early afternoon
What: >8(


WE'RE GOING TO PLAY A GaME.  War ROoMs.  WAR ROoomS GAME.  reMemBER ThiS ONe?   Haaaahe-aaaah

. . . fEAr ME . . . FEar mMEeE . . . hElp me, bAbe, heLp . . . feEAAR mmme . . .

Who: Pygnus
Where: Oneesama's dorms.
When: 129, after Trickster's game.
What: . . . . WHAT \o/

--that's never happened before. I wonder if King will kill us instead...

Who: Hydracula, visitors
Where: Hydranian Angerdome
When: Day 129, after Trickster's Game
What: AAAAAHHHHHH/FUCK YES

[After getting everyone back home and into the angerdome and possibly triple-checking the door to make sure it's locked, DISCUSSIONS ARE HAPPENING]

. . . Are we sure this isn't some fucked up mass-hallucination?